A horse gallops through the woods.

"Chase!"

"Don't let him run!"

The soldiers who followed followed vigorously urged the horses under them and followed closely behind.

"Where?"

"Look!"

However, just after passing through...

"Hold on to me, my belly black pavilion master" Chapter 249: The stab is being hit by the hand, please wait a moment,

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